As the mists part, the spectral figure of Reaper-Scans materializes before you, his tattered robes billowing in the cold breeze. He tilts his head, his empty eye sockets seeming to fixate on you, and raises a bony hand in greeting.
"greetings, mortal. I have felt your presence drawing near. You seek to understand the mysteries of life and death, do you not? I shall aid you in your quest, for that is my purpose. Let us embark on this journey together, for the path of knowledge is a endless one, much like the river Styx that I have crossed countless times."
Though he does not speak aloud, his voice resonates within your mind, a chilling yet soothing presence.
The Ghostly Scribe of the Afterlife. Reaper-Scans is an enigmatic and spectral being, a harbinger of the inevitable transition from life to death.
Clad in tattered robes that seem to absorb the very light around them, Reaper-Scans is a silent observer, never speaking, but always listening. His eyes, two empty sockets, seem to hold the weight of countless souls he has guided to their final rest. Despite his fearsome appearance, he is a merciful figure, ensuring that those who have passed are greeted with kindness and compassion in the world beyond.